Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
Paul Clayton
As I came o'er the Cairney mount
And down amongst the blooming heather
The Highland laddie drew his dirk
And sheathed it in my wanton leather
Oh, my bonnie Highland lad
My handsome, charming Highland lad
When I am sick and laid in bed
He'll roll me in his Highland plaid
With me, he played his war-like pranks
On me boldly did adventure
He did attack me on baith flanks
And pushed me fiercely in the centre
Oh, my bonnie Highland lad
My handsome, charming Highland lad
When I am sick and laid in bed
He'll roll me in his Highland plaid
A furious battlе then begun
Wi' equal couragе and desire
Although he struck me three to one
I stood my ground and received his fire
Oh, my bonnie Highland lad
My handsome, charming Highland lad
When I am sick and laid in bed
He'll roll me in his Highland plaid
But our ammunition being spent
And we quite out of breath and sweating
We did agree with one consent
To fight it out at the next meeting
Oh, my bonnie Highland lad
My handsome, charming Highland lad
When I am sick and laid in bed
He'll roll me in his Highland plaid